Jack Harlow Smut Novels & Stories

Harlow says setting the tray on the table. “But, damn, you look bad. Those tattoo artists have not done a good job,” Harlow laughs, and so do I. “Mhm, I think we need to give Dante some of his treatment, what do you say?” I ask avoiding Amber’s gaze. “I beat you to it,” Harlow says, “I’ve been torturing him for the past week vigorously, and yet, the bastard has not let a single word slip out of his mouth, oops, I haven’t left him capable of doing so.” He laughs hysterically, but I don’t return it as Amber’s gaze trails mine.

“Bro, look. Lucky, I stopped her. If this tomboy had thrown herself at you, your ribs might’ve cracked.” Harvey glanced at James’ hand, and the corner of his pale pink lips lifted slightly… just enough to resemble Scarlett’s signature smirk. “She’s so skinny, that wouldn’t happen,” he said casually as he strolled into the villa. Under the lights, Harvey looked every bit the fantasy—tall and elegant, hands in his coat pockets. The collar of his jacket covered part of his jawline, and even his side profile looked like it belonged in a high-end comic series… straight out of a modern-day fairy tale.

Oh, hell fucking no. “Yo, Trig, what the fuck are you doing?” When she hears my deep growl, Harley flinches and moves backward. She flicks the ash from the cherry of her cigarette before placing it between her red, full lips and sucking. Goosebumps prickle all over my body as a chill runs down my spine, causing me to shudder. A seductive, devilish grin appears on her face as she takes in the sight of me in my fucking underwear. Despite my desire to entertain this scenario, I shift my hungry gaze from my little bird to Trigger, giving him a deadly, knowing look that wipes the smirk from his face.

“I love you too.” “I know!” Harvey smiled smugly, moving more intensely. He sucked on my breasts while squeezing the others, planting kisses on my neck, nibbling my ear, invading my lips so sweetly, and exploring every corner eagerly. Growling, he grabbed my hips, squeezing them and bringing them into his movements. I moaned loudly in delight, running my hands over his bare chest. I smiled boldly, lifting myself and pushing him to lie down, climbing on top of him, narrowing my eyes in challenge.

exclaimed Sakamoto coldly after taking a deep breath. “A man like you surely isn’t just a nobody! “State your name if you dare! “Show me what you’ve got!” Slap! Harvey swung the back of his palm forward. “Stop yapping and die with me already! “If you can’t, then kneel! “I don’t have time to play with you!” Harvey lightly tugged on the wire again. Sakamoto’s face completely lost all color as he finally regained some courage. He clutched Harvey’s hand with both hands, afraid he would actually do something that reckless.